Rick Ross

(álbum: King Soulja IV - 2015)

[Pre-Hook:]
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me, man, you know a nigga floss
And I fucked your bitch, nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross

[Hook:]
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross

[Verse 1:]
I'm in Wingstop, I'm going crazy
I'm in Wingstop and I feel like I'm Rozay
I've been getting money every week and every day
I be swagged up like my clique is MMG
I got twenty pounds and it's in the backseat
Try King Soulja, have you running like track meet
Money on deck, you know this is MMG
I feel like Rozay when I'm in the VIP

[Pre-Hook:]
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me, man, you know a nigga floss
And I fucked your bitch, nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross

[Hook:]
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross

[Verse 2:]
Yeah nigga money everywhere
MMG shit, bottles up in the air
We be throwing money all up in the air
We be shooting pistols at you niggas, you shoot in the air
I signed Meek Mill, I signed Omarion
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like I'm the one
I feel like Rozay and my hoes gay
In my old-school, going 'bout three-thirty-eight

[Pre-Hook:]
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me, man, you know a nigga floss
And I fucked your bitch, nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross

[Hook:]
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross